Harry pulled away from the other, tears in his eyes now. "have you had enough yet bitch!?" he demanded, still gripping Gabe's hair tightly, feeling hateful. not at Gabe, but at himself as he slid down the others body, suddenly very gentle as he ran his tongue along the others cock, the pleasure a sharp contrast tot he pain that Gabe had only moments before. "yes, i think that's enough." harry admitted, the madness leaving his eyes as he focused on pleasuring his lover, instead of injuring him. the boy almost seamed to have two personalities. one good, kind, caring...Harry, the other cruel, sadistic, eager to harm, eager to maim...Tom. the war, Voldemort, Dumbledore, had really done a number on poor harry. but nowhere near as to what Harry had just done to Gabe...and himself.